'Why would the Church of the Man have cultivators?' Liam couldn't help but wonder.
Despite learning a lot, there was still much Liam didn't know, but that detail felt beyond strange. He could understand Guilds having cultivators, but the Church was supposed to be a charity-oriented organization.
Sure, power could do good. It was actually necessary to affect the world in any meaningful way.
Still, the cultivation journey remained dark and ruthless, definitely not something suitable for supposedly good figures, especially not someone who had reached as high as the branching stage.
'Did he join later?' Liam considered, inevitably focusing on that powerful expert.
The man in white looked to be in his fifties, his beardless face featuring the same amiable smile Liam had seen on Deacon Ford. He was quite thin and short, and his short grey hair was well kept.
